Everything about me is a lie
Everything about me is an advertisement
Dressing up to make you think that I...
Well, I've got it. Whatever.
Everything about you is a lie
Everything about you is a Freudian slip
She smokes a cigarette and says that I...
Well, I've got it. Whatever.
This is the century
The century of the self
"Whatever works,"
Said the soda jerk.
Pour me another, won't you please.
Drink till I'm shaky in the knees.
My phone is buzzing like a bee,
But I'm all yours till 3.
Everything about this is a joke
Lady liberty on roller-skates
As advertised, she don't see any problem with the lies
Well, I've got it. Whatever.
Pour me another, won't you please.
Drink till I'm shaky in the knees.
My phone is buzzing like a bee,
But I'm all yours till 3.
And if I go home alone tonight
Screaming obscenities at the moonlight
Making some kind of sense of the universe
Try as I might, I'm just some kind of stardust.
Everything about me is a lie.
Everything about me is a lie.
Pour me another, won't you please.
Drink till I'm shaky in the knees.
My phone is buzzing like a bee,
But I'm all yours till 3.